He catches the look and narrows his eyes slightly, but deigns not to mention it further and instead presses his lips together in a displeased line. The stranger certainly doesn't sound apologetic in the least, but he lives with America, who steps on his foot at least twice a week and never apologises. He can deal with this.

"Because that simply isn't how it works."

After a while, you forget that everyone else doesn't just know these kinds of things. "People get off, but they don't get on. Bloody demonic magic in my opinion."